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Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart? novel Chapter 15

Sabrina stood frozen and was dumbfounded. "What... What did you say?"

Even though she had always been calm and indifferent when she faced with everything, she was shocked to the core when she heard what Sebastian said.

"Woman! You have delayed things long enough!" Sebastian had never intended to explain to Sabrina. H e forcefully dragged her by her arm into the deeper end of the restaurant.

Behind him was a stunned Nigel— the person who had just driven Sabrina here from the construction site and pretended to be Sabrina's partner. Nigel held his forehead while he fumbled to take his phone out and nervously dialed a number.

Soon, the person on the other end picked up his call.

"Zayn, I may be dead soon." Nigel's voice quivered.

Zayn, who was driving, teased and asked, "What happened? Master Nigel, don’t tell me that you have already gotten with the girl you abducted an hour ago, and she almost took your life in the process?"

"I am in no mood to joke! That person was Sebastian's woman."

Zayn did not have the words to reply.

After a moment, Zayn said in an insincere manner, "U h, Nigel, I ...am driving now, so it's not convenient for m e to talk on the phone, bye-bye!"

Nigel was speechless. On the phone, the dial tone turned to a busy tone. He was in a panic when his arm was held on by a pretty girl with colors drained from her face. Nigel shuddered in fright, then quickly shook off the pretty girl's hand. "What do you want?"

"Ma...Master Nigel, help me, please help... explain to m e, just now, what happened?" Selene's lips were quivering, her makeup smudged by her tears, and she looked like a ghost as she stared at Nigel in a tremble. 1

Nigel felt disgusted and pushed Selene away.

He could not help but snicker in his heart.

'There was still such an idiot in the world!'

"It was obvious that he was not here to be engaged to you, but you got all dressed up and waited for him here." i

"So...Sorry, I am in trouble myself, I couldn't help you. I'll leave now, I need to go get an amulet to protect me from fatalities quickly.” Nigel said, with raised

eyebrows and shrugged shoulders. Then he walked out of the restaurant with big strides.

Selene was embarrassed and in despair.

She turned around and saw Sebastian clutching Sabrina. They were still at the deeper end of the corridor and had not gone in. It was unclear where

she had the courage, but Selene carried her wedding dress and quickly caught them up.

Selene swiftly blocked herself in front of Sebastian and Sabrina, recklessly grabbed Sabrina, and asked with her teeth clenched, "Sabrina Scott! Did you do it o n purpose? You intentionally ruined my engagement party with Sebastian. Sabrina Scott, my family raised you since you were twelve, and you bit the hand that fed you. How could you be vicious? You're vicious!"

Selene’s face was a mess from crying.

Sabrina, on the other hand, was calm without batting a n eyelid. "Miss Lynn, today is my wedding day. This is my husband, and we had already gotten our marriage certificate. It's a legal marriage. We've never wanted to invite you to our wedding. You came of your own volition, and you even wore a wedding dress. Are you trying to tell the world that you wish to become a homewrecker?"

"I've lived for so long, but this is my first time meeting a homewrecker as shameless as you.”

"Even if I take a million steps back and forgive you for being the homewrecker."

"Even so, you still need to ask, did my husband agree?”

Her tone was extremely cold.

Each word cuts like a knife.

It was the way the Lynn family and the relatives they invited went out of their way to insult Sabrina that

made her annoyed.

"A few days ago Sebastian had promised me that he would marry me two months later!" Selene did not dare to look at Sebastian’s cold and grim face but only spoke to Sabrina maliciously.

Sabrina's tone became even plainer. "Did that have anything to do with me?"

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